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Episode 10 Chapter 17


CHAPTER XVII It's not good, there is an ambush outside, Ah San and Ah Si got up from the ground, Ah San said urgently: "Ah Si, you go back and report to the king, I will leave the enemy" "Be careful," Ah Si only reminded him, turning around and running back.

But before the enemy who was ambushed outside the temple could kill them, there was chaos outside, and the sound of weapons colliding was loud, and a few screams were heard from time to time.

Ah Si, who had already run away, retreated again, looked puzzled, and muttered, "What's going on, it sounds like there's a fight outside." ” Ah San glanced at Ah Si, squatted down, leaned against the door frame, and looked out.

There was indeed a fight outside, because both sides were wearing black clothes, and the cultivators were both in white spirit armor, and they couldn't tell who was who, but the whole scene was extremely intense, and blood spurted out of the crowd from time to time.

After watching for a while, Ah San retracted his head and said, "It seems that the killing of Xiaoyaomen and the Ning Gang has begun, we can't go out now, so let's go back and report to the king first." ” Ah Si had no opinion, nodded in response, and withdrew into the temple with Ah Sanshuang.

As soon as the two of them came back, they met Tang Yin who was walking out, Ah San and Ah Si hurriedly bowed their hands and said: "King, now there is a fierce battle outside the temple, there are many spiritual cultivators on both sides, the scene is chaotic, subordinates and Ah Si cannot go down the mountain, and the king should not go out at this time." ” Tang Yin was stunned at first, then grinned, and said excitedly: "At this time, if you don't watch the excitement, when will you wait until you watch" As he spoke, he shook his head and said as he walked out: "Let's go, let's see if Xiaoyaomen can win the Ning Gang or the Ning Gang can defeat Xiaoyaomen" Although he wanted to see the excitement, he was not stupid enough to go out of the temple to watch it.

Tang Yin took Jiang Fan, Brother Shangguan, and Ah San Ah Si to a lower courtyard wall, lifted his feet, and looked out with half of his head exposed.

There are at least dozens of people on both sides fighting, and most of them are spiritual cultivators, and the whole scene is people coming and going, spiritual waves are constantly shuttling, flying sand and stones, the sky and the earth change color, and the momentum is not amazing.

The fierce battle between the two groups lasted for more than half an hour, and one of them began to gradually lose the enemy, and retreated to the side of the mountain temple where Tang Yin was located, even so, from time to time, someone was still injured under the opponent's spirit soldiers.

"Hmph" Someone on the dominant side sneered, and said loudly: "What do you say that you are the number one sect in the Wind Country, you can see it today, but today, none of you want to leave this mountain alive" Before his words fell, suddenly an arrow stepped forward, and the spirit sword in his hand was aimed at a spiritual cultivator who was retreating continuously.

These three swords are surprisingly fast, and when they look coldly, it seems as if he only stabbed one sword.

Even Tang Yin, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but be taken aback, and exclaimed in his heart: This person is so fast The cultivator who was attacked by him couldn't dodge, and was stabbed by his three swords, one sword pierced through the throat, one sword pierced through the heart, and the last sword penetrated the lower abdomen.

Seeing this, the companion next to him had bloodshot eyes, and roared, and the spirit knife in his hand shone brightly, and then slashed the other party with a knife.

This knife is not an ordinary attack, but contains the spirit martial skill Spirit God Condensation.

Lingshen Ning is one of the Lingwu skills commonly used by rangers in battle, concentrating all their own strength and aura, suddenly bursting out, and sending out a fatal blow, Lingshenning's attack, whether it is strength or speed, is two to three times that of the usual moves, the power is huge, of course, it consumes a lot of aura.

Seeing that the opponent's move was terrifying, and there was a faint sound of muffled thunder and roaring, the man was also holding up, and did not avoid it at all, raised the spirit sword, and took the opponent's fatal blow.

In the ear chakra, a piercing golden sound was heard, and the person was hit by it, his feet were close to the ground, and he slid backwards more than five meters away, and the cultivator who made the move was shaken because of the exhaustion of his aura and physical strength, and if it weren't for the companions on both sides reaching out to support him, he might not even be able to stand at this time.

The person who received the move was only shocked back and was not injured, but the person who made the move had collapsed, which shows that the gap between the strength of the two sides is huge, and it is not at the same level at all.

The weaker side gave up resistance completely and retreated into the mountain temple, while the superior side was not in a hurry to attack, but first dispersed and surrounded the mountain temple to ensure that the people inside could not escape.

Looking at the dozen or so people who had retreated back to the temple, Tang Yin, Jiang Fan and the others stood silently aside, and before they could speak, one of the dozen or so spiritual cultivators spoke: "I kindly told you to leave just now, but if you don't leave, now you can't leave if you want to." ” This person was covered with spirit armor, Tang Yin couldn't recognize who he was, but he could recognize the voice, it was the big brother Zhou who was talking to him on the roof just now.

On Tang Yin's face, there was no nervousness, but he said with a smile: "You Xiaoyaomen can also be regarded as a major sect, but you were defeated by the little-known Ning Gang, and you were trapped in this broken temple, it is really a shame to be thrown home." ” "Boy, what are you talking about" The battle was unfavorable, many brothers were killed and wounded, and he was trapped in a Jedi, many of the spirit cultivators were anxious and angry, and now when they heard Tang Yin's sarcasm, where could they still stand it, several spirit cultivators raised their spirit blades, and the edge was always aimed at Tang Yin.

"Nine times out of ten, this kid is from the Ning Gang" "Be wordy with Shao, kill him first" People shouted and shouted, and there was a posture of rushing forward to break Tang Yin's body to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Fan, Shangguan Brothers, and Ah San Ah Si all stood in front of Tang Yin, staring at each other with vigilance.

At this time, another person in the crowd stood up, waved his hand to the companions around him, signaled everyone to calm down, and then said: "If this friend is a member of the Ning Gang, he has already shot behind our back just now, so there is no need to wait until now, and listening to the accent, they are Feng people, not Ning people." ” When you Tang Yin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person who spoke curiously.

First, the other party is very calm-headed and analyzes accurately, and second, although the other party's voice is low and a little hoarse, it can still be distinguished, it is a woman's voice.

The other party is also dressed in white spirit armor, and he can't see what he looks like, but his eyes are very big and full of aura. hasn't seen her appearance yet, Tang Yin has a good impression of her.

He smiled at the other party and said, "The girl is right, I am not a member of the Ning Gang, let alone a Ning person, but a person with a fake exchange."

After a pause, he pretended to be curious and asked, "Why are the people of the Ning Gang all Ning people?"

"It used to be, but not now."

The man named Brother Zhou replied coldly while checking the wound on his arm.

Tang Yin frowned secretly and asked, "How do you say this?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone outside shouting: "Listen, the people of Xiaoyaomen, now you only have two ways to choose, one is to die, the other is to submit, if you want to die or live, you can choose for yourself."

Brother Zhou raised his head and shouted back: "If you want us to submit to your Ning Gang, don't dream" "Haha, it seems that you are looking for death, and this seat will fulfill you" It didn't take long for the words to fall, and the sound of breaking wind outside the temple was everywhere, and then, countless crossbow arrows shot from the black shadow outside the temple.

"Go into the temple to avoid the arrows" The woman among the cultivators was obviously the leader of these people, and under her beckoning, more than a dozen cultivators in the courtyard rushed towards the temple.

They were fast, Tang Yin and Jiang Fan were even faster, and the two of them flashed in directly as shadow drifts.

Brother Shangguan and Ah San Ah Si also covered their spiritual armor and followed in while firing crossbow arrows.

The temple is dilapidated, there are no doors or windows, and it is ventilated on all sides, and even if you hide in it, there are still crossbow arrows shooting from the outside, or nailing to the wall, or nailing to the ground, and the sound of tinkling is endless.

Such an arrow array is scary enough for ordinary people, but for Tang Yin and Jiang Fan, it has long been commonplace, and compared with the arrow array when the two armies were fighting, this is a small thing, and it cannot be compared at all.

Tang Yin didn't even cover the spirit armor, but just sat in a dead corner where arrows couldn't shoot, looked up at the statue of the mountain god who was hit by crossbow arrows from time to time and fell straight into the mud, shook his head and muttered: "This is your mountain god is unlucky enough, it's just that there is no incense, and now you can't even keep your own shrine." ” It's hard to imagine that Tang Yin still has the leisure to say this in this kind of dense rain of arrows.

The female cultivator who was not far away from him looked at him strangely, and her heart was also full of curiosity about Tang Yin's identity, but one thing was certain, these people trapped in the temple with them were definitely not ordinary people, or even ordinary rangers.

It didn't take long for Tang Yin to find that the female cultivator's gaze had been falling on him, he turned his head, grinned, and asked, "What kind of gang is this Ning Gang?"

Realizing that she had been staring at others for too long, the female cultivator unnaturally withdrew her gaze, but fortunately she was covered with spirit armor, so that her crimson cheeks would not be exposed to the eyes of everyone at this time.

After a while, she calmed down and explained: "The Ning Gang is not a gang, but the collective name of our Wind Country Ranger for the Ning Gang, and all gangs composed of Ning people can be called the Ning Gang. ” "I see" Tang Yin and the Shangguan brothers glanced at each other, no wonder they had never heard of the Youning Gang before, it turned out to be just a vague general term.

"What kind of gang are these people out there?"

"We don't know the names of their gangs either."

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The female cultivator shook her head and said: "These Ningguo rangers are acting strangely, and their methods are extremely vicious, originally our Xiaoyaomen had no grievances with them, but suddenly one day I received a post from them in Xiaoyaomen, asking us to submit to it, and the master of the gate naturally did not allow or respond, and as a result, our two cousins were killed by these Ningguo rangers."

This time, we got the information that the Ningguo Ranger settled in this mountain temple, so the master of the sect sent me to come and kill it, but when we arrived, it was empty, and later, it was you who arrived, and it may be your arrival that alarmed the returning Ningguo Ranger, so that the ambush we had arranged in advance became useless, and we could only fight with it outside the temple. ”: